In my last stay in Portugal, I took some pictures of my nephew. It was supposed to be a mini photo session, but it ended up being a mini-mini-mini-photo session. He was in a bad mood, but still, we have some cute pictures of their moments together. I love this kid. I miss him so much and he is growing up too fast!

Who there also has nephews? Who feels that being an aunt (or uncle) is one of the best things in the world? To do those ugly faces that make them laugh, to say that "no" that hurts them and that hurts us to see their reaction? To love is also to teach, some times it hurts a bit but it will be compensated in the future. Who loves to wake up during the night only to calm them down? Or who loves to sleep in the same room as them and wakes up a thousand times just to see if everything is ok? To sleep in the same room than him means not being able to sleep, at all, but it is so good to hear the sound he makes when he breath. For me, being an aunt, is to love this little monkey until I explode, is to want to be present in every moment, is to play even if I don't want to, is to have the mobile phone full of his pictures and small videos, is to talk about him every instant, is to want that everyone knows who is Tintim, is to think in his future, is to plan everything I'll want to show him and being anxious that he grows up, but at the same time to want that he stays an inocente baby for a loooooong time. Is to want to be his friend, the confident of that small things that he won't want to talk with his parents, the company of the trips and adventures. I want to show him the world, I want to give him everything he deserves. I love him so much...and miss him so hard!